the glamorous entertainment world that sells dreams... In order to become an idol, girls sell karada to dirty men in order to seize the dream of the center. The flowing blood is a testimony of the virgins, who endure more pain than pain and accept the bar... Upstairs to a dream. The fresh blood of sheets, the pain between the hips and the warmth... A little girl weeps, "I'm a sponsor's buttocks..."
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